That's pretty dang regional, Old Blu. Some like molasses, some like hot sauce, some like brown sugar. Some like them creamy and some like them with more mouth feel. I like them in the garbage can. (Do they still say dust-bin on that side of the pond?)

Then again, some of y'all southrons might object to my quick breakfast: toasted white bread, two fried eggs (yolks broken and mixed), and two crisp slices of bacon. With mustard. Maybe a dash or two of hot sauce. With pickled garlic cloves on the side.

Hey! Maybe I'll do the egg sandwich with anchovies the next time! Yumm.